The Great Seat Debate

Yesterday, after having finally gotten over my complete lack of sleep, my family came up to spend the day with me.  It was nice to go to the store, go out to dinner and take some pictures for graduation and such.  It was good times.

Then we all came to my small apartment to unload the groceries and unpack everything before they left.

It was at this point that one of my brothers had to use the bathroom.  He knew where it was and went without any problems.  (Lets hope so.  He is, after all, almost a decade old.)

About 45 minutes after they left, I had to go to the bathroom myself.  I went into the bathroom and thank heavens that I have a subconscious mind that looks at the toilet and determines whether the seat is up or not because otherwise, I would have fallen in.

My brother had left the seat up.  And to be perfectly honest, I was not expecting it.  Mainly because for the past month or so, I have been living in a college dorm with 4 other girls as roommates.  Generally speaking, the seat remains down.

Good thing I still have 18 years of training after sharing a bathroom with my brothers to know that you never just sit down.  Not ever.

Enjoy your weekend everybody.  And watch out for Bathroom Booby Traps.